"Damn, sneak attack, so despicable!" The Imperial Army and Qiangzi looked at each other, and both saw that the opponent's speed had completely surpassed them.

Brother Ji's expression gradually faded, "You two deal with the people from Shenglong Society. Leave the other two strangers to me!"

"Yes!" Huangjun and Qiangzi saw that Brother Ji was about to take action, so they quickly stepped back and raised their fingers towards Qian Long and the third leader of Shenglong Society.

Brother Ji stepped forward step by step, slowly approaching Qian Long and others.

"Fuck your mother!" The third master of the Shenglong Club knew that the young man had lost his legs to the second son. He immediately rushed forward angrily and kicked Brother Ji in the head with a side kick.

This kick was so powerful that if an ordinary person was hit, he would fall to the ground almost immediately. However, Brother Ji just turned his head slightly, casually flicked his hand behind his ear, and then took the shot of the third boss of Shenglong Club.

He stepped back three or five steps.

Brother Ji was able to do this by mobilizing his spiritual power. The soles of the third leader of the Shenglong Society felt as if they had been hit by a hammer, causing numbness and pain.

"You and Qian Long go over and train my two brothers. You two are not qualified enough to cause trouble for me!" Brother Ji glanced at the third head of the Shenglong Society indifferently, then turned to look at the two Wang family members, "

You guys are interested, tsk tsk, are you the ultimate human being? Hehe, come on, come on, it’s been a long time since I seriously played with the extremely strong human being!"

At first, when Brother Ji was fighting against Yaxin and Yaqing's aunt, he was afraid that he would strike too hard, so he didn't make any serious moves. Today, the person standing opposite is an enemy, so he can really use his strength for once. Brother Ji's heart suddenly

A little excited!

"Are you the Black Tiger Gang's support?" Wang Laosi and Wang Laowu also saw how extraordinary Brother Ji was, so they rushed forward to resist the attack of the third leader of the Shenglong Society. At the very least, only those with extreme physical strength could do this.

Brother Ji clapped his hands and said, "There's so much nonsense. I still have to hurry up to have supper, so hurry up!"

"Hmph!" Wang Laosi and Wang Lao Wu looked at each other, one on the left and one on the right turned into two blurry black shadows, rushing towards Brother Chicken.

"Hiss!" The imperial army and Qiangzi not far away were shocked. This speed was even faster than before. At least it broke the world record of 100 meters, 9 seconds and 69 seconds set by the Jamaican flying man!

"Bang!" "Bang!" There were two muffled sounds. Wang Laosi and Wang Laowu quickly stepped away and looked at the young man in black in front of them strangely, with an incredible look in their eyes.

Brother Ji twisted his neck, put down the arms blocking the left and right sides of his head, and shook it with relief, "Wow, it hurts!"

Brother Chicken shook his hands and his steps were slightly trembling. From the beginning to the end, when Wang Laosi and Wang Laowu rushed over and kicked him three or four times in a row, Brother Chicken did not move a step.

"You're at a disadvantage if you stand and get beaten!" Brother Ji lamented. Suddenly, he opened his palm, and a strange sword hilt appeared in his hand. A faint five-color light slowly floated on the hilt, slowly.

A five-inch long blade was formed.

From a distance, it looks like Brother Chicken is holding a fluorescent dagger in his hand.

Wang Laosi and Wang Lao Wu were shocked. Although Brother Ji's actions were subtle, they all saw them.

"Fuck, what kind of superpower is this?!" The two felt deeply uneasy, and gradually moved away from each other, surrounding Brother Chicken one after another.

"Lao Si, Mountain Shaking Fist!" Wang Lao Wu roared, swung his body violently, jumped up high, took several steps in the air, his legs seemed to turn into a big ax, and moved towards the chicken.

Brother slashed hard.

Zhao Laosi didn't say anything, rolled forward, raised his fist high, and made a big hole in the ground. Violent fluctuations were transmitted to the ground, and an obvious amplitude swayed under Brother Chicken's feet.

"Damn! This is okay?!" Brother Ji was stunned. The two attacks were formed almost in the blink of an eye, making him a little off guard. Compared with the strongest human body, Brother Ji's foot plate is not very stable.

, the ground in this circle was shaken, and Brother Ji staggered a little to the side.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Oh my god, I almost fell down!" Brother Ji took a deep breath. As soon as he stabilized his steps, he raised his head and saw a strong wind coming towards his face.

Brother Ji was shocked and jumped back quickly, "Damn, this kick is so powerful, I can't stop it!"

After retreating three meters in a row, Chicken Brother was able to avoid Wang Laowu's attack. The blow hit the ground, and with a "bang!" sound, a deep pit with a diameter of half a meter was made in the ground.

"Boy, watch the punch!" Brother Ji had just dodged Wang Laowu's heavy blow, when there was another gust of wind behind him, and Wang Laosi's fist came.

Now Brother Chicken was mentally prepared, and his spiritual power fluctuated wildly, instantly converging on his right fist. Brother Chicken sneered, turned around, and clashed head-on with Wang Laosi's fist.

With a sound of "Bang!", Wang Laosi was knocked away by Brother Ji with a look of disbelief on his face, and he hit the wall of the alley heavily.

However, Chicken Brother's movements have not stopped yet. He picked up the beautiful blue dagger with his left hand, rushed towards Wang Laosi, and thrust it into Wang Laosi's thigh with lightning speed.

"Ah!" Wang Laosi roared and punched Brother Chicken. Brother Chicken laughed, spun around and dodged, took a few steps back and ran towards Wang Laosu.

Wang Laowu was shocked. Before, he thought that Lao Si could hit with one blow, but in the blink of an eye, he was not only knocked away, but also hit his thigh.

"Damn it, Lao Wu, stop hiding and use your special moves!" Wang Laosi roared angrily, dragging an injured foot, jumping on his hind legs, and continued to chase Brother Chicken.

After hearing this, Wang Laowu opened his fists and exerted force on his legs. Facing the menacing chicken brother, he attacked with his fists and feet, "Fist and kick!"

"Fuck!" Brother Ji was a little stunned by Wang Laowu's crazy attack. Although Brother Chicken was said to be awesome, he had too little combat experience. Wang Laowu had to fight all the way up to the human body.

An extremely powerful person with much more combat experience than him.

When Wang Laowu used all his strength to perform his special move "Fist and Kick Chain", Wang Laosi also joined the battle group. His fist skills were very powerful, and he struck out at extremely fast speeds, as if countless fist prints were formed in the air, and each blow was aimed at the chicken.

Brother's vitals are gone.

Brother Ji quickly raised the glazed dragon body sword hilt magic weapon in his hand, and it made a "puff" sound, and a faint light enveloped his body, forming a colorful translucent shield.

The two Wang brothers tried their best, but they didn't do much damage to Brother Chicken. It looked like they had the upper hand, but in fact, Brother Chicken was ready to smoke a cigarette in the shield.

"Damn it, if I had known I was so awesome, why would I have wasted so much time?!" Brother Ji sighed slightly, gathered a circle of spiritual power in his fists, and pushed them to both sides.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Wang Laosi and Wang Laowu faced each other and took several steps back.

"It's okay to stand here and beat us. It's too... too strong. Even the eldest brother may not be his opponent!" Wang Laowu looked at his increasingly red and swollen fists in a daze, "Damn it, old man

Four, let’s go!”

Wang Laosi was also dumbfounded. He and Wang Lao Wu fought around Brother Ji for more than ten seconds, but they didn't even react at all! Damn, even the most powerful ones who have surpassed the limit don't dare to be so confident!

The two looked at each other and hurried towards the back of the alley.

"Hey, you want to run? No way!" Brother Ji actually picked up a cigarette, chased the two figures, and rushed away.

In the alley, the two heads of the Imperial Army, Qiangzi, and Shenglong Club were so stupid that their eyes were as wide as light bulbs.

"Imperial Army, you... you said that Brother Chicken went to Shaolin Temple for more than two months to retreat. Mom, I didn't believe it at first, but this time I believe it! Let's... let's ask Brother Chicken

, where is that Shaolin, I want to sign up, I want to be a monk!" Qiangzi looked blankly at the imperial army who was also shocked from ear to ear, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said loudly.

"Damn, I... If I know where it is, I... I'll go too!" The Imperial Army wiped the saliva from his mouth, then sneered and clenched his fists, "These two bastards from the Shenglong Society are still here.

It’s not done, Qiangzi, I’ll leave that idiot Qian Long to you. Damn it, I’ll beat that third boss to death to avenge Heizi!”

"Um... Heizi seems to have been injured by the other strong one!" A black line appeared on Qiangzi's head.

The Imperial Army shrugged nonchalantly, "I can't beat that one, leave it to Brother Ji. But this guy, Wacha, if Heizi hadn't wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have been attacked by a sneak attack! Damn it, let's go!"

The two of them shouted loudly and went straight to the two heads of Shenglong Society. Qian Long and the third head of the Shenglong Society only came to their senses at this time and started fighting in a hurry.

The strength of the Imperial Army is not bad, and it is a bit more powerful than the third-rate fists of Black Boxer. What is even more awesome is that he has been trained by Brother Ji, and he specifically targets the second brother of the third master. As long as he attacks with five or six punches

, there was definitely a moment where he touched his vaginal feet, and that guy shocked the third boss of the Shenglong Club into a cold sweat.

Compared to the imperial army, Qiangzi is more like a human punching bag for sparring. After all, the habit of the past few years has continued to this day, and he continues to carry forward the fine tradition of returning the blow after being beaten ten times.

Qian Long's fists were very heavy, barely reaching the level of a second-rate boxer. Qiangzi's resistance was refreshing and refined. The two of them were so entangled in each other's sex that it would be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.

The imperial army and the Third Master fought back and forth for more than ten minutes, but were unable to capture each other. At this time, the Third Master was already on guard against the Royal Army's rogue methods, so naturally it would not be easy to succeed.
Chapter completed!